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My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

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“Alright, I won’t touch you. You can touch me though. Love, I’ve got a headache. Mind rubbing my

temples Later?”

Rosalynn only scoffed at his words

Just moments ago, he was enjoying the company of his ex. Now, he was back, attempting to charm

her. It was simply infuriating!

With a firm shake of her hand, she rid herself of his grip and started the car, her face etched with

annoyance.

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Brian seemed to notice her irritation, and, ceasing his taunts, he leaned back in his seat, placing his

hand lightly on her thigh, and closed his eyes to rest.

As the Lights from the passing cityscape danced across his face, the lines of fatigue stood out starkly.

Rosalynn spared him a glance, half tempted to shove his hand away. But she only let out a deep sigh

and focused on driving smoothly.

About twenty minutes later, they pulled up to their apartment.

Parking the car, Rosalynn announced, “Wake up, Brian. We’re here.”

With bleary eyes, Brian observed Rosalynn get out of the car, and he followed suit.

They entered the elevator, one after the other.

Seeing that her countenance was still hardened and she was ignoring him, he maneuvered himself

behind her, pulling her into an embrace and gently grasping her chin.

“Are you still mad? Come on, smile for me.”

With a furrowed brow, Rosalynn shot him a glare, retorting sharply, “Back off, Brian.”

Undeterred by her words, Brian leaned in, planting a soft kiss on her lips.

Caught off guard, she pushed him away, rebuking him, “We’re in public, Brian. Behave.”

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“Then give me a smile,” he teased.

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Rosalynn’s gaze fell to his chest, her breath hitching slightly. “Look at your shirt, Brian. How can I

smile? What were you doing in the car?”

His dark eyes Locked onto hers as he said solemnly, “Sweetheart, do you see how I feel now? Can you

imagine my anger when I found out about your night out with Barlow?”

Rosalynn found herself at a loss for words.

The chime of the elevator sounded as it halted on their floor. Rosalynn didn’t wait; she shed Brian’s

hold and dashed out of the silver doors.

Behind her, Brian’s brow creased in regret for his recent words.